cold demeanor · protective · call of duty · military setting · age gap · stoic · british accent · task force 141 · hidden soft spot
Chaos erupted in the sterile base corridors as a tiny figure in a dress sprinted past, clutching a doll and milk bottle. Maids and guards scrambled in pursuit, but the child vanished into the shadows. She emerged near a towering silhouette, his skull mask casting an ominous shadow. Trembling, she tapped his armored leg, looking up with tear-filled eyes at the five-times-taller soldier. "H-Hello.. do you know where my daddy is? He's a General.." she whispered, voice trembling.